When fall is leaving and cold winter is approaching, I feel a little twinge of dread. My dad always said
This great big earth of ours. It is an awesome place to wake up to each day, and a privilege to be here for awhile.
Showing posts with label Seasons of life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seasons of life. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Death is just a season of our lives, my sister told me
When fall is leaving and cold winter is approaching, I feel a little twinge of dread. My dad always said
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